Lin Feng's display of power stunned everyone; to kill the Grand Elder, one of the top experts in the Demon Race, with a single move was beyond anyone's imagination in the great hall.
Among those struck by the Grand Elder, two died and two were critically injured. The critically injured were barely hanging on, with death a possibility at any moment. The entire hall fell silent, everyone stared at Lin Feng in shock.
"Haha, are you scared by this Sect Leader? You ants are not even worthy of one move against me, and you dare to be rude to my Xuan'Er. Anyone opposing Xuan'Er becoming the Demon Lord will end up like that old fool." Lin Feng said slowly, smiling, as if killing the Grand Elder was nothing.
"Who exactly are you? Don't think that your strength gives you the right to act wild in my Demon Race!" Zhou Wenbin forced himself to speak to Lin Feng, suppressing the fear in his heart.
